He hugged me so strongly I could not breathe. With every look, he felled me with butterflies, as if everything was perfect, his laugther, his way of speaking, the shine of his eyes, everything made me feel spezial. Gradually, his way of beings changed. His love that was immense, wroke me and destroyed me. In the end, I thougth it wasn’t good for me and I had to let go, even though the pain was like a string in my chest. I had to let go of that impossible love, leaving behind the butterflies and the dreams we lived. I saw that sometimes, even the most painful things teach you that love also means letting go.
My everything